The pain in my side grew – worse than a year ago. I had to find her or my heart would hurt more than my side.
The lights dimmed. The previews played. I reached for a handful of popcorn and came up with hers. Love began.
I went to class to share my wisdom. I saw many blank stares, but a few showed hope. Still for a few I shared.
I saw the gutted church – my soul its twin. One day for it – a lifetime for me. They could rebuild – could I? #tweetstory
He said, “I’ve grown out of love.” I asked, “Can a commitment grow less?” He said, “What commitment?” I cried. #tweetstory
Tho Poor, they still wanted to honor us with a meal. We licked our plates clean then put them away. Oh dear! #tweetstory
Don’t you trust me? I prefer paper and pen. I’m a billion times faster. But you can’t care. You make mistakes. #tweetstory
The fox yelped. The badger growled. They circled. Both were hungry. The fox realized they would stay that way. #tweetstory
My body has to flow. The stars control your flow. I react to the other. The other is controlled. Freewill? No. #tweetstory
Snip. Brush. I watch her work. How do I make a tinting sing? Can I put her life to notes? Will she care then? #tweetstory